Ruan Tang and Bai Jingheng did not disturb the memory time of old man Bai.
Old man Bai went into Grandma Ruan's bedroom, which had been damaged and could not be seen as it was. Ruan Tang squatted in front of the plastic basket and took out all the things thrown inside carefully.
Bai Jingheng looked at the delicate embroidery in her hand and couldn't help saying, "fortunately, these people don't have much insight!"
Otherwise, I'm afraid these embroidery will either be sewn on the clothes or sold.
Once sold, it's not easy to look back.
Even if you can find them back, you can't guarantee that they are still the same!
Although he has a grudge about the murder of his family because of grandma Ruan, he has to admit that grandma Ruan, a woman who grew up in the new and old ideological trend, has the epitome and charm of the people of their time.
Strong, independent, traditional and open, everyone is full of love and longing for the past culture and future trend, and the ancient traditional culture of China is inherited by them!
I'm afraid it's enough to set up a school for embroidery!
Ruan Tang had bowed his head to tidy up. He smiled gently at the speech: "I was glad to see these things at that time. Fortunately, they don't know the goods, otherwise I don't know how to find these things left by my grandmother."
Bai Jingheng feels a little strange. She used to think she was bad at everything, but now she feels that everything is pleasing to the eye, just like
Suddenly put a person into my heart.
Everywhere is good!
When Ruan Tang was sorting out, he was not idle.
Bai Jingheng took out and unfolded one by one the sketches that had been damaged or folded carelessly. Every time he got one, he would say a pity.
It's a pity that Ruan Tang, a painter, hid under the box!
Finishing, he was stunned when he saw a picture painted with colorful crayons.
The crayon above is the one used by children. It can be seen that the bear child of the Zou family drew it deliberately.
The person in the picture, if he doesn't have hallucinations, should be the person he sees in the mirror every day!
It's him.
How could Ruan Tang draw him?
Bai Jingheng looked up at Ruan Tang and found that she still lowered her head, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. It seemed that she was regretting the embroidered handkerchiefs whose threads had been picked out.
People can't help but want to reach out to heal
He took one look and took back his eyes.
I thought of my grandfather's proposal. If he had promised to marry, what would it be like now
Bai Jingheng sighed almost invisible.
Life has no ifs, no comeback.
What was missed was missed.
It was he who thought too much and didn't know how to cherish that made her stand alone for three years. It made her stay with such a scum and let her cut her wrists and commit suicide!
More importantly, even if she divorced that scum soon, she would not choose him again.
A man who once despised her, as if he felt superfluous even at a glance!
"What's the matter, brother Bai?" Ruan Tang looked up and saw Bai Jingheng looking at himself.
I haven't spoken for a long time. When I opened my mouth, my voice was a little dumb, but it was very soft. It was as comfortable as a soft feather.
"Nothing." Bai Jingheng shook his head and rolled up his sketch alone.